Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on the Wordsworthian Sonnet by Thos. Hutchinson, 第 2 卷 |
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With admiration I behold Thy gladness ansubdued and bold : Thy looks , thy
gestures , all present The picture of a life well - spent : This do I see ; and
something more ; A strength unthought of heretofore ! Delighted am I for thy sake
; And yet a ...
With admiration I behold Thy gladness ansubdued and bold : Thy looks , thy
gestures , all present The picture of a life well - spent : This do I see ; and
something more ; A strength unthought of heretofore ! Delighted am I for thy sake
; And yet a ...
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Nor am I loth , though pleased at heart , Sweet Highland Girl ! from Thee to part ;
For I , methinks , till I grow old , As fair before me shall behold , As I do now , the
Cabin small , The Lake , the Bay , the Waterfall ; And Thee , the Spirit of them all !
Nor am I loth , though pleased at heart , Sweet Highland Girl ! from Thee to part ;
For I , methinks , till I grow old , As fair before me shall behold , As I do now , the
Cabin small , The Lake , the Bay , the Waterfall ; And Thee , the Spirit of them all !
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By their floating Mill , Which lies dead and still , Behold yon Prisoners three ! The
Miller with two Dames , on the breast of the Thames ; The Platform is small , but
there ' s room for them all ; And they ' re dancing merrily . From the shore come ...
By their floating Mill , Which lies dead and still , Behold yon Prisoners three ! The
Miller with two Dames , on the breast of the Thames ; The Platform is small , but
there ' s room for them all ; And they ' re dancing merrily . From the shore come ...
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Behold her how She smiles to - day On this great throng , this bright array ! Fair
greeting doth she send to all From every corner of the Hall ; But , chiefly , from
above the Board Where sits in state our rightful Lord , A Clifford to his own
restored .
Behold her how She smiles to - day On this great throng , this bright array ! Fair
greeting doth she send to all From every corner of the Hall ; But , chiefly , from
above the Board Where sits in state our rightful Lord , A Clifford to his own
restored .
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Not for a moment could I now behold A smiling sea and be what I have been :
The feeling of my loss will ne ' er be old ; This , which I know , I speak with mind
serene . Then , Beaumont , Friend ! who would have been the Friend , If he had
lived ...
Not for a moment could I now behold A smiling sea and be what I have been :
The feeling of my loss will ne ' er be old ; This , which I know , I speak with mind
serene . Then , Beaumont , Friend ! who would have been the Friend , If he had
lived ...
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第 148 頁 - The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose ; The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The Sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
第 149 頁 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay : Land and sea...
第 158 頁 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
第 150 頁 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam?
第 122 頁 - Blessings be with them — and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares—- The Poets, who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
第 155 頁 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence...
第 167 頁 - And they that shall be of thee shall build the old waste places : thou shalt raise up the foundations of many generations ; and thou shalt be called The repairer of the breach, The restorer of paths to dwell in.
第 152 頁 - mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes...
第 157 頁 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower...
第 156 頁 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.